"Well. The short version is that we kicked those bastards off the ship. Stacy helped, too." He grins a little, shaking his head with a sigh. "Didn't envy those guys once we got her loose from their control." He pauses, then gets a bit more serious. "Far as I know, we're all good. Haven't had any more funerals. Doctors might be a little busier than usual, but we're still kicking."